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Hi, main Ajit Roy, ekbar fir se hazir hu ek nayi part lekar. I hope aap logo ko yeh part bhi peechle parts ki tarah accha lagega. Toh chaliye fir suru karte hai bina samay gawaye.

Rahul room se turant gusse mein nikal gaya. Yeh erotic session aadhe adhure hi rahe gaya. Naa jane kyun Manali bohut frustrated dekh rahe thi. Dopaher ko lunch ke bad usne laptop lekar apne room mein baithi. Laptop mein woh anal sex ke bare mein thodi research kar rahe thi.

Rahul ke ruth jane ke bad usse thodi curiosity hue thi iss sexual move ke bare mein, kya sachmuch iss se pain hote hai ya nahi yehin janne ke kosish kar rahe thi. Manali kuch videos bhi dekhne lagi iss topic par, jo ki obviously porn film tha. Achyanak Rahul room mein aa gaya.

Usse afsosh tha apne rude behavior ke liye isliye usne sorry bolne aaya tha. Aa kar dekha ki Manali apne laptop mein kuch dekh rahe hai. Manali usse dekh kar thodi chonk gayi.

Rahul: Woh main tumse sorry kehne ke liye aaya hu.

Manali: Kis liye?

Rahul: Tum anal nahi karna chati thi. Tabh maine tumse rudely behave karte hue tumhe zameen par waise hi chhor kar room se chala gaya tha. Isliye sorry kehne aaya hu.

Manali: It’s ok.

Rahul: Main tumhe dobara kuch karne ko force nahi karunga. Par trust me, anal mein utna dard nahi hota jitna tum soch rahi ho. Main sirf tumhe bata raha hu for your information. Chahein tum anal karo ya na karo.

Yeh kehte hi Rahul ke nazar Manali ki laptop ke screen pe pada. Toh woh dekha wahan anal scene hi chal raha tha. Rahul yeh dekh kar thoda excited ho gaya. Woh mushkurate hue kaha, “So, you want to know more about the anal sex?”

Manali uss situation mein thodi uncomfortable position mein pad gayi. Rahul said again,”It’s ok. Main khush hua. At least tumne janne ke kosish toh ki. Kya yeh sachmuch itna pain deta hain ya utna nahi jitna tum soch rahe ho.”

Manali chup rahi. Rahul thoda pause leke kaha, “Now tell me, kya jaankari mili tumhe iss bare mein? Kya yeh utna painful hain jitna tum soch rahe ho?”

Manali (in low voice): I don’t know. I still have doubt on this.

Rahul: Then clear your doubt by practicing it in real.

Manali: What!

Rahul: Yes. Don’t worry, tum jab rokne ko kahogi main ruk jaunga. Par agar tumne aaj yeh nahi kiya toh tumhare ander ise lekar doubt humesha humesha ke liye rahe jayega. Ajit kabhi bhi tumhare sath Anal nahi karega. Agar karta toh woh bohut pahele hi kar chuka hota. Apne curiosity ko daba kar mat rakho. Daro maat, main hoon na.

Manali: Par..

Rahul: Koi par var nahi, just do what I say. Mere baat ekbar maan kar dekho, tum pachtaoge nahi bad mein.

Manali ek ajeeb se kashmakash mein pad gayi. Rahul Manali ki chehera padh liya tha. Usse pata tha iss kashmakash sthiti ka hi faida usse uthana hoga. Aur usne kiya bhi waisa hi kuch.

Rahul: Ek kaam karo laptop ko aise samne rakho (while saying this, Rahul shift the laptop to the extreme side of the bed) aur tum ek takiya (pillow) lekar apne pet ke bal let jao. Main ek cam facing anal sex ka porn chala de raha hu, tum bass isse dekhna. Baki kaam apne aap hota jayega.

Manali: Kya karne wale tum ab mere sath?

Rahul: Wahi, jiss ke liye tum dar rahi ho.

Manali: Please Rahul, yeh saab pagalpanti maat karo.

Rahul: Yeh koi pagalpanti nahi hain, sab karte hain. Tumne pahele kabhi kiye nahi isliye tum darr rahe ho, warna darne ke koi baat hi nahi hain iss mein. It’s just another sexual move, nothing else. Jitna painful tumhe lag raha hai, utna hain hi nahi yeh chizz. Trust me.

Manali: No, Rahul. Don’t do this to me. Ghar mein mujhe iss tarah akele paa kar tum mujhse aisa nahi kar sakte.

Rahul: Come on, Manali. Aakhir tum mujhe kya samajhti ho? Tumhe ghar mein akela paa kar main uska faida uthaunga?

Manali: I am sorry, Rahul. Mere kehne ke woh matlab nahi thi. Anxiety mein main aise keh baithi.

Rahul: It’s ok. Tum video mein ladki ki chinkh sunkar darr rahe ho na? Soch rahe ho tumhe bhi aise hi dard hogi. Manali, they are professional actress. Unko yehin instruction diya jata hain ki sabkuch jyada loud karke dekhane ko. taaki viewers aor jyada excited ho sake.

Rahul: Tumhe agar yakin nahi hota toh thik hain. Main kuch aisa intezam karta hun jiss se tumhe one percent bhi dard nahi hoga. Ek baat batao, kya ghar pe coconut ka cooking oil hain?

Manali: Haan.

Rahul: Kahan?

Manali: Obviously kitchen mein.

Rahul: Arey, kitchen mein kaha?

Manali: Second upper drawer mein.

Rahul: Ok, main abhi aaya.

Manali: Par Rahul…

Manali ke baat naa sunkar Rahul literally daura kitchen ke aor. Kitchen se coconut ka cooking oil lekar woh room mein wapas aaya. Aur uss oil ke bottle ko bistar ke side table par rakha.

Manali: Iss coconut oil se kya karoge tum?

Rahul: Tum bass dekhte jao. Main pahele jo tumhe kaha tha woh karo. Laptop ke samne takiya lekar pet ke bal let jao. Aur cam facing anal porn dekhte raho.

Manali hesitation mein kahein, “Par…”

Rahul usse tokte (interrupt) hue kaha, “Tumhe mujh par bhadosa hain ki nahi? Ekbar mujh par trust karke dekho, kuch nahi hoga tumhe. In fact you will enjoy a lot. Now, do what I said.”

Manali naa chate hue bhi uske baaton mein aa gayi. Darasal Rahul ke baaton mein kuch jaadu tha. Uska khaasiyat yehin tha ki woh kisi ko bhi acche tarah se apna baat manwa leta tha. Kisi ko asani se convince karne ka power Rahul mein tha. Aur woh iss power ko sahi tarah sahi jagah pe istemal karna bhi janta tha.

Rahul pahele room ka darwaza aur sare khidkiya bandh karke uss par parda dal diya. Taaki day time mein bhi room mein andhera chhaa sake. Rahul ki lagatar insistence se Manali laachar hokar laptop screen ki samne pet ke bal let gayi. Manali ne apne breast area ke neeche ek takiya rakhi aur usse dono baajuo se jakad kar leti rahe.

Laptop wahi bed ke extreme end mein rakha hua tha. Laptop mein cam facing anal porn chalne laga. Screen ke light se hi thoda bohut roshni aa raha tha, warna baaki room toh poora andhere ki giraft mein chala gaya tha. Rahul ab apna kaam suru karne jaa raha tha.

Usne dheere dheere Manali ki pairo ko neeche se (from the toes) choomna suru kiya. Jaise hi Rahul ka hoth Manali ki pairo ko chhua, Manali anxiety mein apne hatho se takiye ko zoro se pakad liye. Uski aankhe laptop ke screen pe tiki hue thi par dhiyan apne pairo mein ho rahe khalbalio mein jane lagi.

Tracksuit ke upar se hi Manali ki makhmali si kapaas jaise badan par Rahul apne hotho ke laar tapkane laga. From the behind position, Rahul apne muh ko Manali ki pairo (Feet) se suru kiya. Nitamb hote hue gardan tak kisi ‘roller’ ki tarah ragad te hue le gaya.

Aur fir wapas gardan se pairo ke ankle tak hoth samet apne muh ko Rahul ragad te hue le aaya. Aise hi kuch der Rahul khoonkhar janwar ki tarah apne muh ko Manali ki badan par ragad ta raha. Shayed yeh sab woh apne hawas bhari chahato se majbur hokar kar raha tha.

Uske bad Rahul halke hatho se Manali ki t-shirt ko bade nazakat bhare kalao (art) se thodi upar ke taraf gardan ke aor uthane laga. Aur apne hotho ko Manali ki nangi kamar ke meethi swad chakhne ki kaam pe lagwa diya. Patli sexy kamar se Manali ki t-shirt uski gardan ke aor yatra karne lagi.

Rahul ke hatho ki madat se. Par raste mein daraar (blockade) paida kare ussi ke ‘saathi’ bra ne! Matlab, Rahul peeche se khinchte hue t-shirt ko bra-strap tak hi laa paya. Kyunki uske bad ret ke teele jaisi do pahade (Boobs) rasta jam karke takiye se satee hue thi.

Bistar pe Manali apne pet ke bal lete rahene ke kaaran woh do kaddu (Pumpkin) jaise Manali ki mumme (Boobs) neeche naram takiye se dabi hue baithi thi. Uss do pahad (Boobs) ko paar karne ke bad hi t-shirt ko azadi mil sakti thi. Manali ki sunehri badan se.

Par humare Rahul ji bilkul bhi jaldi mein nahi the. Usne jaldbazi na karte hue faisla liya. Kyun na kuch der wahi beetaya jaye, bra-strap ki ird gird mein. Aur kiya bhi wahi. T-shirt ko peeth mein bra strap tak utha kar Rahul uss khuli kitaab jaise tan ko choomne laga.

Aur apne jubaan (tongue) se chaatne laga. Bra-strap surrounding muh maarte hue usne apne hatho ka baakhubi istemal karke bra ki hook khol diye. Yeh pata hi nahi chala! Bra ki hook khul jane ke wajah se Rahul ko thoda easy hua. Manali ki t-shirt ko aor upar tak khinchte hue Manali ki kandho tak laa kar pohunchna.

Par Rahul ne uss t-shirt ko Manali ki sharir se poore tarah utaar kar nikala nahi. Sirf kandho tak laa kar rakh diya. Ab uske liye aor aasaan (easy) ban gaya Manali ki khuli peeth ke access pana. Manali ki poora peeth (bare back) Rahul ke samne kora kaagaz ki tarah khuli hue padi thi.

Rahul ko aamantrit kar rahe thi uss par hotho se havass bhari dastakhat karwane ke liye. Rahul apne hatho ko neeche ghusa kar Manali ki boobs (Mumme) ko bra-cups ke ander se daboch liya. Rahul ka hath Manali ki mumme (breast) aur takiye (pillow) ke beech sandwich ban chuka tha.

Manali ki dhadkan turant tez ho gayi. Itni tez ki saans lene mein bhi dikkat ho jae. Rahul can feel that ‘momentum’ through his hand. Woh samajh gaya ki Manali ghabra gayi hain. Iss se pahele ki Manali kuch react kare, Rahul pro-active hua.

Woh kaha, “Don’t be so surprised. Iss se pahele bhi maine isse (breast) chhua hain. Isliye jyada socho maat. Screen pe jo film chal raha hain usi par sirf focus karon. Baki yahan sab main samhal lunga.”

Woh Manali ko ek prakar se hynotized hi kar raha tha. Apne havas bhari ‘kaam’ ko hasil karne ke liye. Usse pata tha kaise mere biwi ko apne jaal mein fasaya jaa sakta hain. Kyunki in kuch dino mein usne ek tarah se Manali ke upar research kar chuka tha.

Manali par uska Ph.D ho chuka tha. Jo shayed main abhi tak nahi kar paya. Usne apna kaam chalu rakha. Manali ki mummeo (boobs) ko dheere dheere atte ki tarah masalne laga. Woh ab Manali par already havee ho chuka tha. Manali ki poore peeth ko Rahul havass ke nazro se nihaar raha tha.

Usne bilkul der nahi kiya ‘hamla bolne’ par. Kutte ki tarah apna jubaan (tongue) bahar nikal kar woh kood para Manali ki naram makhmali si peeth par. Poore peeth ko choomma-chaati se bheegane laga. Manali apne takiye (pillow) ko  kass kar pakad liye.

Lag raha tha kuchi der mein woh uss takiye ko phaad kar wahan se kapaas (cotton) nikal degi. Uska daahina hath (Right Hand) neeche bra-cup ke ander chhupa hua tha. Manali ki right boob ko pakad kar, aur doosra hath yani baaya hath (Left Hand) Manali ki mulayam gumbado (butt) ke upar viraajman tha.

Rahul baaya hath se Manali ki bum ko tracksuit ke upar se massage de raha tha. Aur dahina hath se stan ko bra-cup ke ander se nimbu ki tarah nichod raha tha. Rahul ke iss harkat se Manali ki jaan hi nikalne wali thi.

Manali lambi lambi saanse lete hue kaha, “Rahul, please. Stop it. Aisa mat karo, main aor nahi sahe sakti.”

Rahul: Hold your breath and keep faith on me. Forget everything, You just do concentrate on what is happening on the laptop screen, and enjoy that fully while watching. Daaro maat, kuch nahi hoga tumhe. Thoda dhair (patience) rakho.

Yeh kehne ke bad Rahul apna daahina hath jo stan ki bra-cup aur naram si takiye ke gherav mein chhupa hua tha woh bahar nikal kar ‘apne saathi’ baaya hath ko madat karne laga Manali ki pant utarne mein. Rahul apne dono hatho se Manali ki tracksuit (her trouser / pant) ko neeche ki taraf khinchne laga.

Rahul ke dwara tracksuit neeche ki taraf khisakte hue Manali ki ankle tak aa kar ruk gayi. Kaise vidambana ka stithi tha woh. Manali ki t-shirt kandho tak aur tracksuit (trouser pant) ankle tak utari hue thi. Rahul naa uski t-shirt ko aur naa hi tracksuit ko jism se poori tarah nikala tha.

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Veeresha was finally free. Doc gave her his lab coat saying, “Thank you for being a part of my experiment. If you go out and start walking north,” he said looking at his watch, “It will take you to the road where you can ask for a lift.”

He said putting on his lab coat on her. After staying completely nude for a year, she was feeling irritated to cover her body. She was used to this freedom. “Go now, if they found out they won’t let you escape.” he pushed Veeresha. She removed the lab coat and sat on the floor nude.

“Why aren’t you going?” he said while checking her eyes. “Are you still feeling the trauma of past events?” As he flashed his torch on her eyes, tears started coming out. Veeresha had a very troubling thought when she spoke

“For an entire year, I was in captive and was being experimented on. Nobody cared. There is nobody back out in the world waiting for me. Here in hell at least I got the attention I deserved. All these men, even when they raped me, at least I didn’t feel like an untouchable widow.”

Doc was shocked to hear someone to have a thought like this. “How can you possibly like the life over here?” he said while he tried to lift her up and get her to leave. But Doc was an old man. So his back gave away while trying to lift and he fell next to her.

As he saw Veeresha sitting in a dilemma he suddenly started laughing. “My whole life is a joke. I had this theory that having sex more frequently will keep you young. I wanted to test it. But that fucking government never allowed me.”

He too broke down, “For years I struggled for permission. Eventually, I was thrown out of the hospital where I worked. Here comes the punch-line, when I was young I hadn’t proven my theory. Now that I have, I am too old to have sex. Looks like I am going to die on this floor like a vegetable,” he continued to laugh.

It appeared as if both of them were in grief trying to deal with their issues. There was only one solution in sight. She started undressing Doc until he was naked. His old wrinkly skin made him look hideous. Having just ejaculated Doc’s dick wasn’t getting hard.

So getting on top she started rubbing her pussy on his soft penis.

“Why aren’t you leaving?” Doc yelled again.

She went close to his face and whispered, “Just rest back and enjoy.” Then she kissed his lips. She felt the dryness of his lips so she licked them and kissed him again. Meanwhile, she was still rubbing her cunt on his penis until it slipped right it. Doc moaned, “Ahh. Warm.”

Veeresha felt his dick getting big inside her. “There’s no such thing as too old to have sex.” She started moving her hip while resting her hands on his fat belly. While they continued to have sex the guard came to check, “Doc is e…” he saw them fucking on the floor. He smiled and then walked away.

She was trying to be gently considering his old age. Although Doc was having the best time of his life Veeresha wasn’t feeling it. After having handled big tools inside her, Doc’s thing felt short. This was apparent on her face.

“Aren’t you enjoying this?” he asked. She didn’t reply but clearly, she was just faking it, badly. “Ahh, get Dr. Diloo.” he moaned. She smiled hearing this. She got up and went to the briefcase. After many uses of that eight-inch dick-shaped metallic rod, Doc couldn’t stop himself from naming it.

Getting the rod she came back. This time she let his dick slid in her butt hole, “Ahh,” he moaned. Meanwhile, she stuffed the rod in her vagina. The moment she did that, the expression of her face changed. This double penetration action is what she needed to have fun.

While she moved her hip slow, she used the rod vigorously, pushing deeper and harder. In just a couple of minutes, both were close to the climax. As Doc shot few droplets of his cum inside her butt, Veeresha took out the rod ejecting her juices covering Doc’s entire body.

Having squirted twice in one day, she suddenly felt dehydrated and she fell on Doc, unconscious. While she was lying on him he uttered the words, “Aren’t you my sweet little girl?” Veeresha heard those words. It was something she heard before. This was in her past.

One year ago,

It felt like it happened ages ago. This was in a college after lectures were over. Most of the college was empty except one place. There were people inside the Principal’s office. The principal was standing on the side of his desk. On the other side, there were three muscular men dressed in black.

Then there was a fit old guy with grey hair and a matching mustache. He was wearing a suit. It was he who uttered those words to a college student. “Aren’t you my sweet little girl?” he said to her followed by a forced kiss on her lips. She was a fair-skinned, black-haired girl and was sitting on his lap.

At that moment her skirt was held up by him leaving her butt exposed while his dick was inside her. Holding her by her hip he made her go up-n-down.

“Irsha! What can I do to stop this horror?” cried Veeresha. At that moment Veeresha was just outside the Principal’s office and was witnessing this incident from a tiny hole. Her eyes were soaked in tears. She uncontrollably kept on crying in silence.

Veeresha was a widow who worked as a teacher in the college. While she was good with all her students, she shared a strong bond with Irsha. Both of them had one thing in common that brought them together. The fact that they didn’t have anybody who cared for them in this world.

Veeresha had even thought of adopting Irsha as she was childless. She was married for over five years until her husband died.

“You call me Veereshamma. But sadly right now, when you need me, I don’t know how to help.” Veeresha simply stood there frozen while she witnessed her girl being fucked by a rich man.

Once they were done he made the guys lift the girl off his junk. While her hands were held by the two goons the rich man grabbed her face by the cheeks and said, “You are an orphan who studies in this college. Since I, Vengal Bhilla own this college, I own you.”

He said forcefully rubbing his dry rough lips on her soft tender ones. They were about to leave when the third guy opened the door. Suddenly Veeresha fell in. “Who the fuck are you?” asked the guy.

“Get her inside.” said the rich man. The muscular guy pulled her away from the door shutting it behind her.

“Bitch speak, who the fuck are you?” repeated the guy.

Veeresha was still silent. Her eyes were full of tears when she made eye contact with Irsha who was held in position by the two muscular guys. “How can I possibly free you from this situation?” she thought.

“Take me.” Veeresha finally spoke. “Take me instead of her as your sex slave.”

Saying this Veeresha took off her sari’s pallu to show her blouse covered chest. Seeing her tiny chest covered with a loose blouse and absolutely no cleavage made the rich man laugh.

“Do you think that I would be interested in even looking at your old cunt? You ugly bitch!” cursed the rich guy.

Although it was offensive, it was true. Veeresha was not in her ideal shape. Even though she was just 45 it appeared as if she was reaching her 60s. She was tiny skinny with absolutely no breasts. She completely lacked the sexual appeal any average woman of her age should have.

This was hard for Veeresha to sacrifice herself for Irsha. But it was even more painful for her to witness being insulted and even rejected from behind fucked. “Come on boys. Let’s go.” said the rich guy. He was about to move when one of his guys whispered something in his ears. Suddenly his mind changed.

“Okay bitch. I give you one chance. Take off your clothes.” said the rich guy.

Veeresha didn’t expect that. She looked at the Principal who tried to not make eye contact. She started with unbuttoning her blouse but her hands were shivering. “Make it quick, we don’t have all day,” said Vengal. He hinted the goons who had held Irsha.

They dropped Irsha and using their pocket knives they tore Veeresha’s clothes until she was completely naked. She tried to cover herself but there wasn’t much to cover.

“You are so fucking ugly!” said the rich guy laughing out loud. Other guys also joined in. While the Principal was not laughing, the rich guy looked at him which forced him to laugh along.

Veeresha was having the embarrassment of her life. But she stood there strong believing that she was doing the right thing. The guy again whispered something to the rich man. “Okay, you are a good specimen. Come, let’s go.”

Saying this all walked out of the Principal’s office. Veeresha tried to pick up what was left of her sari, but one of the guys pulled it from her saying, “You won’t need that anymore.” Then he spanked her naked ass saying, “Come let’s go.”

Veeresha was forced to walk nude from the office to the car. As they walked away the Principal and Irsha were left behind. Veeresha’s tears had dried up. Still, she was horrified about the future that was going to follow. “I’m doing this for my daughter, Irsha,” she said to herself.

Vengal got in his car and drove away while Veeresha was thrown in an Omni van with two muscular guys sitting next to her. They simply sat there as the car drove off. Veeresha who was sitting in the middle was shivering with cold and fear. The guys weren’t doing anything to her, just chatting.

“Hey boss, can we fuck this bitch?” asked the guy to the left of her.

“Yeah, go nuts,” replied the boss who was driving the van.

“Really?” interjected the guy on the right, “Have you seen her face?”

“Hey, stop being mean. Everyone is beautiful in their way,” said the guy on left, “…and I don’t care so long as the pussy is healthy.” He said while rubbing over her pussy opening. He rubbed his finger until it slipped inside.

“See, it’s good,” said he stuffing his finger deep.

“Let me check,” the other guy stuffed his finger too.

Both were moving fingers in and out. “It feels like this one hasn’t been untouched for many years.”

“I think we should change that,” said the guy on left raising his arm for hi-five. The other guy didn’t respond. “Fine then. This one’s all for me,” he said pulling other guy’s finger out of her pussy.

These guys were talking as if Veeresha was an object. This was humiliating. But after the first shot of embarrassment that she felt while stepping inside the van and there were people around to witness her act, Veeresha’s mind went numb. So other than reacting to their touch, Veeresha didn’t do anything else.

The guy unzipped his pants and took out his eight-inch rod out.

“Hey, don’t show it to me. Disgusting.” said the other guy while looking away.

He then picked her up like a doll and placed her on his lap while inserting his dick inside her pussy. She was about to give out a loud moan but then she bit her lip. He started fucking her from behind while she leaned on the front seat.

“Looks like Ghal is enjoying her, Mangal why don’t you join in?” said the boss while watching the action.

“Sorry boss, but I have some standards,” said Mangal while trying hard not to look.

“I know you are new, but in my gang, we share everything,” replied the boss while he laid his hand on her flat chest.

“No thank you,” replied Mangal.

Suddenly the boss got angry and stopped the car. “That’s it. Stop being disrespectful.” They stopped aside a lonely highway. “All three of you, out! now!” said Boss while getting out.

It was evening time and the place was getting dark. All three of them got out. The boss then took out his gun and then slapped it on van’s roof shouting, “Damn it!”

While the two guys got scared, Veeresha stood still. “It looks like I am setting a bad example. What’s happening to her is purely business. But I hate disrespecting women. When I call someone ‘bitch’ or ‘whore’ I mean it as a compliment.”

“When I pick up any random woman from the street and fuck her in the car I mean it as a compliment. But the thing that fucking pisses me off! is… if someone says that the woman is ugly or unfuckable. I know I can’t shoot my boss, Mr. Bhilla. But I can sure as hell shoot you,” said he picking the gun.

He was yelling at the top of his voice. Then pointing the gun at Mangal he said, “I will say this only once Mangal. Drop your pants.” Even though Mangal was huge and muscular, he was still scared of his boss. So he did what was asked of him.

“What the fuck!”

Both the guys were shocked to see a seven-inch snake in between his legs. “What are you being a pussy about. You have a freaking anaconda in your pants. It is so huge even when it is soft. Man up!” he said slapping his dick with the gun.

Meanwhile, Veeresha was witnessing all this silently. “Now you are going to apologize to her for calling her ugly and then give it to her good.”

Acknowledging Mangal turned to her and said, “I am sorry, ma’am.” But she didn’t react. Boss noticed that. “Is this how you apologize to a woman!” he grunted. “Let me show you how it’s done,” said he pushing Mangal to the side.

Then grabbing her head with one hand while his other hand cupping her butt, he gave a hard kiss on her lips. Digging his tongue deep in her mouth he choked her throat. He kissed her until both were out of breath. Suddenly she started coughing.

Veeresha was back to her senses. She was about to cry as she spoke joining her hands, “Please let me go.” She started taking steps backward. “Please let me go.”

“I’m sorry ma’am but you made a deal,” said boss pointing his gun at her, “You have to honor it.”

Veeresha didn’t respond. “Please let me go.”

She turned and started walking away. But it was getting dark and she was on a lonely road not knowing where. Surrounding the road was a dense dark forest that appeared very scary in the night. She was naked and walking alone on the road. As she continued to walk the guys didn’t follow.

Soon she started hearing sounds of roaring wild animals. She was scared yet again, but this time for a different reason. She continued to walk barefoot. Suddenly at one point, she saw the light. A car was approaching. For a moment there she was confused about whether to hide or ask for a lift.

After all, she was a naked woman on a lonely road. Eventually, she just stood there. But the vehicle drove past her. Then at some distance, it went and stopped. She walked to the car just to find it was empty.

“Well, well, well, look who’s back,” said the three guys who walked out of the woods. At that moment all three of them were completely naked. They had surrounded her so that she couldn’t run. She fell on the knees crying. “Please take me, please take me with you.”

All three of them walked until their dicks were a couple of inches away from her face. “You know what to do.”

“I’m doing this for the freedom of my daughter, Irsha,” she said to herself. Then taking a deep breath she started sucking on the boss’s cock while stroking the other two. This continued until at the point of climax all three of them bathed her in cum.

At that moment all she did while soaked in that warm white fluid sitting on a dark road in the middle of a lonely highway was to reassure herself saying, “I’m doing this for my daughter.” She coughed out some cum that went inside her.

Little did she know that she was going to take many such cum baths for the next year, for her daughter Irsha.

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I was fucking Ambika regularly in my home or her home when no one was there. We enjoyed the company of Madhu while fucking. Madhu kept sucking licking the juice from Ambika’s pussy after I filled with my sperm every time.

One day when I was with my friends, one of my friends told he will get tea. It was around 3:00 p.m. After having tea I felt something changing in me. My dick started to become hard and erected. My friends started to tease me saying now go and fuck Ambika.

I had shared how I fell in love with her and first fuck in my home to them. they were taking revenge on me as one of them was in truely loved Madhu. They had put a tablet in my tea to get me an erection. I could not control my erection. I went to Ambika’s house.

I know her aunty will be there but I didn’t have another option. I had only her to fuck. I called out for Ambika in a low tone through the window. She came to the window and said.

Ambika: What are you doing here? Aunty is at home and we will get caught.
Me: I am unable to control my erection. I want to fuck you.
Ambika: Are you gone mad? My aunty will kill me.

Me: If I stand here with my dick hard and anyone sees me, both of us are doomed. So let me in first
She opened the door and let me in. She took me to the kitchen where she was washing vessels.

Me: I will fuck you here, then I will leave quietly.
Ambika: My aunty will kill me
Me: I want something to insert my dick now.
Ambika: Wait, I will check what is aunty doing.

She went to aunty’s room and saw that she is sleeping. She came back and lifted her skirt up for me to fuck. I bent her and started fucking her. I asked her where is Madhu. She told that she is on the terrace washing clothes. I really miss her boobs while I am fucking.

By that time I had filled her pussy with my sperm. But my dick was hard due to that tablet. We then went to the bathroom and Ambika gave me a nice blowjob there. I was felt a bit relieved as my dick was slowly becoming limp. But Madhu was standing at the bathroom door.

With one hand inside here chudi pants and one hand on her boobs on cloths. Seeing her like that my dick was not able to cool down nor get hard. I had cummed 2 times in a half-hour. Soon aunty called Ambika. I was scared and I hid in the bathroom when Ambika went to see her aunt

Even Madhu was in the bathroom with me. She had her clothes wet as she had washed clothes and some water was splashed on her. I started kissing her lips as I could not control see her like that. I put my hand in her panty and she was wet both by water and her orgasm.

I asked when are giving me your pussy. She told to take it now or wait for a few days. I was called out by Ambika to go home as aunty will come to the bathroom soon. I left and told in Madhu’s ear, “I will wait for your pussy.” I went home.

I planned how to fuck Madhu in front of Ambika and make Ambika feel jealous for not having such big boobs like Madhu. As Madhu said in 5days that lucky day came. Her aunty and uncle were going to some temple and there were 2 days 3 nights time for fucking.

I also told in my home that I am going on a trip with my friends. I packed my dress. But I did not need them as I will be naked for all days fucking both the girls. So that day I bid bye to my parents at 8:30 p.m. I went to the next street to wait for Ambika’s aunty and uncle to leave.

They left at 10 p.m and I went to their home at 10:30. I kissed Ambika and hugged her tightly, and Madhu hugged both of us. Madhu knows that I will fuck her at that time. I had already told her to be ready to take my dick. So we all sat and watched TV.

I was sitting in the middle. I had one hand on Ambika boobs and another hand on Madhu boobs. But my plan was to make Ambika tell me to fuck Madhu also. So I just kept pressing their boobs. Both were hot and they both hands put their hand inside my pants and holding my dick.

I kissed Ambika several times but only pressed Madhu boobs. Ambika was at peak heat and kept my hand which was pressing her boob to her pussy. Her pussy was already wet. They both had shaved their pussy that day morning. I hand also shave my dick hairs the same day.

Then I removed Ambika’s nightdress and started kissing her boobs while fingering her pussy. She closed her eyes in pleasure and said suck me I want it more. she was moaning and I signaled Madhu to take her clothes off. She did it in no time. I was not able to concentrate on Ambika.

I had Madhu because I had not fucked her till now. Then I worked my plan, I took Ambika to her aunty’s room. They both slept on the floor as there was only one room in the home. I made Ambika lay on the bed and came in between her legs. I kissed her pussy for some time before tongue fucking her.

Madhu was beside me spreading Ambika pussy with her fingers to make it easy for me. I took the Madhu hand and put it on my dick. She started stroking my dick smoothly. I saw that Ambika was in pleasure and had closed her eyes. So I signaled Madhu to take my dick in her mouth.

This was the second time Madhu was giving me a blowjob. She had given me the first blowjob in my home once when Ambika was sleeping after I had fucked her. She was licking my dick balls and was smooth. I sprayed my sperm in her mouth as it was very warm and she drank it fully.

Then I came on top of Ambika and started kissing her boobs. Ambika was moaning like she was not in this world. Madhu kept 2 fingers in Ambika’s pussy and fingerfucked her till she had an orgasm. It was Ambika 4th orgasm that night and she was fully tired.

I was smooching her and after a few minutes, my dick became hard again. I said I will fuck you now and Ambika told me to give me some rest. I told my dick is hard and I want pussy now. Ambika was not in the mood to get fucked as she had Madhu’s finger still in her pussy.

Me: If you don’t spread your legs I’ll fuck Madhu.
Ambika: Do whatever you want. I will sleep for some time.
Me: Madhu, sleep on the bed beside Ambika and spread your legs.
Madhu: As you wish my master.

Ambika: Spread your legs properly or else you get more pain as your still virgin.

Ambika was sleepy and said that in her sleep. I made Madhu sleep beside Ambika and said to control her screaming, she said ok. I made her pussy a little wet with my saliva. I put my dick in her pussy entrance and started pushing. She was really tight as this was her first time.

I tried pushing but only my dick head went in. She was getting pain and I was trying very hard to insert. Then she told it will be better if I come on top of you. I said ok do it easily. She came on top of me and kept my dick in her pussy and started to sit down real slow.

My dick was going in slowly. I was playing with Madhu boobs and kissing her nipple. She made it after 3-4minutes and my dick was completely in her and she slept on me for some time. Then she started to move slowly. I was matching her rhythm and she was moaning with pain and pleasure.

She was uttering dirty words and I was liking it. I was having the second pussy of my life and that too she was also a virgin. But she didn’t have much blood as her hymen was broken by me. I fingered lots of time while fucking Ambika.
She had her first orgasm with a dick in her pussy.

She felt great about herself for that. She then got up and told me to fuck her hard like I fuck Ambika every time. I obeyed her like a good student obeying his teacher. I came in between her legs and put my dick in. I was having awesome feeling as I was always wanted to fuck Madhu.

I slept on her kissing sucking biting her nipples and pressing it hard. She had another orgasm and told me. I said, “You will have one more when I also fill your pussy with my sperm.” She was lifting her hip with my every stroke. The room was filled with her moans.

I fucked her for some time and I told I am coming. I increased my speed. She also responded well by lifting her hips to match my speed. She was holding a pillow with every stroke of mine. I was pressing her boobs hard and in a few strokes, I fill her pussy.

I lay on her as I was very much tired. I wanted to sleep on her boobs. It was my dream to sleep like that on Madhu. I didn’t remove my dick from her pussy. But after some time, it came out itself when it became normal size. My sperm was flowing out from her pussy.

I took it in my fingers and gave to her mouth. She tasted it and told its different as it is mixed with her juice. We slept till 3 a.m and got up again. We went to the bathroom she gave me a nice blowjob. I fucked her in the bathroom making her bend while standing.

Then we cleaned ourselves and came and slept for some time. Ambika got up by 6 a.m and saw us both hugging her each side. She woke us up and asked how many times we fucked. Madhu gave her pussy to Ambika and told check your self and tell me.

Ambika saw it and told, “It is swollen and I can’t tell how many times. But did you feel satisfied?” Madhu told, “Let us gey fucked every time together till your marriage with him. Then if you like you can allow him to fuck me after marriage also.” Ambika kissed her lips and told, “You can fuck him anytime.”

We all took bath together and I fucked them their once more and sprayed my sperm on their face. We fucked like anything for the rest of the days. We didn’t wear any clothes inside the home. I broke up with Ambika as Madhu got pregnant from me. She got that aborted by some home medicine.

I fucked Ambika for nearly 1 year and Madhu for least of 5 months. I hope everyone had an orgasm reading this incident.

You can contact me on [email protected].

If I were to rate her out of every girl I had seen naked, or on porn movies, or even in real life – imagining them naked that is – she would rank somewhere right at the top, for she was the proud owner of the best asses that I had ever seen.

Yes, she was entirely aware of what she owned. There are a gazillion girls in this world who have something or the other, but either they are too ignorant or they just do not know how to make use of their best features. Some act pricey, some are pretty straightforward in getting what they want. Sana belonged to the latter category.

All eyes would be transfixed on her ass when she would get up from her desk in our office, pull her pants up at times to make the ass protrude out of her tight clothing, and walk, swaying her big bums left-right, left-right.

Whosoever would see her walk – from the CEO of our tiny company to the peon – they would all ogle at her bums when she would be dressed western, flaunting her best asset in all its glory.

But I would be slightly wrong to not look beyond the backside. She had fair skin, very fair, and a good pair of boobs to accompany her ass. I was not sure of the size for a very long time we became acquainted, but a face with pointed nose, light-pink-colored lips and brown eyes with long eyelashes made her a thing of desire for all in the office.

Ours was a new one into business; the bosses had just raised some funding and we were still sitting on brand new chairs with their plastics on when Sana was hired in the department.

Sana was a smart marketer; it was as if she knew the product like the back of her hand and she does more than meeting her daily targets. A beautiful girl with tremendous success rate had made her somewhat indispensable to the office – a girl who was desired by one and all – and all were simply awed by her.

There was more to life than just work, and the office decided to let the employees have their hair down at the year-end.

The first batch of work was completed before the deadline – call it over-enthusiasm – and we were kind of without work when the holiday period approached.

We all in India are so fake when it comes to celebrating festivals at workplaces, and Christmas to New Year is one of the prolongated periods of having work-less days in office and mingle more with the others.

I usually would not get to see my colleague Sana every day. We both had our tasks cut out and we both were pretty busy climbing up the ladder which was put just in place.

We were in a kind of undeclared war with each other; we both had a point to prove. She was bubbly, I was rock solid at work – one who would open mouth only when necessary.

The HR saw the competition between the two of us, our contrasting personalities and threw us into the water when neither of us knew how to swim.

See, dancing is for enthusiasts. You just cannot write names in a chit, throw them in a box and pull them out to pair people randomly.

As far as dancing was concerned, I had distanced myself from it after I left my hometown for a big city to make it big, for I would always dance with my friends.

I was still a shy man, not an introvert but someone who is pretty disciplined. I was indeed used to girls, but not the heavy-duty mega-city bombshells who were bloody good at everything.

So as it turned out, madam was an award winner at the college level. The only thing I did at the college level was playing cricket, which was far behind me.

The HR had planned a cultural gathering of sorts and there were different pairs (boys and girls) created for different tasks: some Reshammiyas were to sing, some Ghalibs were to recite poems and so on.

Sana and I were paired to dance on a horrible Bollywood track. I am sure we were paired only keeping in mind our shapely bodies and the fact that we both looked fittest. With the X-mas day on Wednesday, the HR list came five days out. The HR chose Friday to put out her list, and Sana and I were pretty taken aback.

“Hey, good evening! Did you check the list?,” Sana asked as she walked into my cubicle.

“Oh yeah! Worst fears coming true! There is only one thing I do not like doing in public and for god-knows-what reason the HR is making me do this,” I replied.

“I know, and there is so less time to prepare, right? We cannot do it either on Monday or Tuesday; Wednesday we have to take part and I have never ever walked into any performance without preparation. Looks like we will have to let go of our weekend rest!” she said.

“I understand, and I am extremely sorry for you that you have been paired with an absolute novice. You will really have to teach me,” I said.

“WHAT!!!”

“Yeah, I have never danced for such activities, sometimes when drunk with friends or when India have beaten Pakistan..”

“Rubbish! You men know only one sport, kya? But don’t worry. My house is empty this weekend – my parents are already in Goa to catch up with their friends and I am home alone. We will meet one-hour post office, at 7:00 pm, and try and practice for good 3-4 hours so that the steps are right into our heads,” she said.

“Okay cool, WhatsApp me your address, and I will be there at your place on time. Anyway, I am done with work, will go home and be at your place,” I replied, accepting the reality that there would be no booze this evening and I will be up till late, dancing.

“Fine, it’s nearly 4:30, I will head home and arrange,” she left saying this and I made sure to turn my head and see that ass swaying in all directions as she went away.

I was downstairs on time in her building, and little did I know I would be walking into a palace – their flat was the best I had seen – when she greeted me with a smile while opening the door.

I took off my shoes, put aside my helmet and looked around to see she had moved the furniture of her drawing room to make space. Sana had music system all around her house, even in the bathroom which I discovered later, and who doubts the quality of Bose?

“Hey, would you like to gulp some beer before we begin? I was too tired to make tea; I slept off when I came back and woke up sometime back,” Sana asked.

“It will be a huge respite,” I said. “Some extra energy before we begin.”

We sat down with our drink. She had Coronas at her place after a few of them, with the air conditioning working well, had me settled down. We chatted from topics ranging from office to sports and movies. Suddenly she brought us back into reality.

“I was thinking if we have to dance then why not take some liberty and do something that comes out naturally?” Sana asked.

“Why not? What are you thinking?” I replied with some daring.

“Get up, I will show you,” she said.

I did not think I would be so close to her in a fraction of a second. She took my hands, turned on the music and dimmed the lights. Only and only music flowed in the drawing room as we, intoxicated a bit, began moving holding hand in hand.

Sana was a pro, she was not just the best swayer of ass but her entire body too. She was smelling of both – her perfume which she would have applied in the morning and the smell accumulated by her body through the day.

Her hair was open, falling deep into her neck and moving against her body movement. I was getting anxious, a little sweaty too, for I had never danced with a girl.

Her movements were smooth while I was rigid, and like a pro, she guessed that I was not in sync.

“What happened?” Sana asked as she moved closer to my body and whispered the question into my ears.

“I will be honest, I have never danced with a girl, and you are too hot for me to concentrate on the process,” I replied. (Yep, we men know when a woman has bowled us over and we better admit it).

Sana let out a big smile and buried her face into my chest while I smelled her – her hair to her body to her shirt to her skin. Everything smelled great.

“Don’t you tell me you are new to girls as well,” she asked while wrapping her hands around my neck and looking into my eyes.

“No no, don’t take me as a virgin. It’s just that, umm, I will admit, I have never been with someone so appealing…” I let it out, not caring for the outcome.

Sana laughed, and the devil that she was, moved even closer that her breasts pressed hard into my chest. I was getting both, aroused and confused, as to what was happening.

“For us to kill the show on Wednesday, we have to have no barriers between us. Your body needs to know mine and mine needs to know yours,” she said while moving ahead to wrap her hands completely around my waist.

I was confused, where do I keep my hands. On her shoulders, I could feel her bra strap. The same on her back. She was hot, her white cotton top was a little damp with sweat. She made the move.

Taking her hands off my waist, she held mine and glided them right over the top of her ass. “This, you like, right” she asked. My heartbeat increased. ‘Has she seen me looking at her in the office?’ I thought.

“I know a lot of you, in fact, all of you keep looking at my bums. I know it. I do not have a third eye at the back of my head but I know. And I also know you bent over to see me walking off your desk today..” she declared.

I got even more afraid, rather ashamed. As if she had cornered me, put the entire world’s blame on me for looking at her. But what was there to be afraid of, I thought.

“You really cannot ignore, I’ll be honest. It is not something I see everyday. Okay I see everyday and I wonder what it looks like without any cloth on it,” I made the move.

“Why don’t you see for yourself?” she was ready, as I had sensed it.

I let down my hands cupping her big bums over her sweatpants, pressing them tightly to slapping them and even feeling them over.

Her face was buried in my chest, a bead of sweat from her forehead ran down and dropped over my ear as I was bending down feeling her ass. Her hands were off me. Like an obedient girl she was standing as if she was all mine, letting go of all our professional behaviour to the one who was ready to be a slave.

I was breathing heavily, but before making any move I wanted to make sure she wanted it. Rather than attempting to kiss, I poked her asshole from over the cloth. She shrieked and jumped further into me.

That was enough, I thought. Weight-lifting was a regular activity, and lifting a petite girl with big bum-especially with sex on offer-any man would have extra energy.

I lifted her in my lap, held her from her waist and turned her upside down. Sana was shocked by the swift movement, from having her head buried into my chest, she was being held right upside down with my dick poking hard out of my lower.

I had had enough, I wanted to give this girl a show. She can be a good dancer, but I am a better, stronger athlete. Wrapping one hand tightly around her waist, I began moving up her sweatpants ensuring that her panty also move along with it. It took some effort, holding a human one hand is never easy, but I was driven by lust.

I was greeted by fresh stubble over the pussy, pink, wet and glistening with her fluid.

I immediately buried my face into it – god, she smelled great and tasted amazing. Her ass, the much-desired ass, was out in the open but it was her pussy I went for. A few kisses here and there, and I began eating that dark pink pussy. Trust me, slight darkness in the pussies and assholes give extra boost to us Indian guys.

Sana was more than surprised. Neither she had expected such swift movement and nor she would have thought that her ass, which she had always so proudly used, would be ignored.

Sana might have felt violated, but a deep kiss on her pussy with my tongue entering her hole had her gasping for breath. She’d have perhaps thought of some slow build-up, but here I was, already cruising with my act.

Warrior that she always was, she pushed her body slightly away to pull up my shirt and bring down my lower and underwear. My member popped out, and the little girl with a big ass tried to showcase me her skills by trying to take all of me inside in one go.

She coughed, breathed heavily, moaned but tried to concentrate on her blowjob. But I wanted her to not forget that her pussy was being ravaged by my tongue. At times, she would be having me inside her mouth, her tongue on the top of my dick, and she would just wait and breathe was her pussy was being eaten. “Put me down,” she cried, at last.

I laughed as I brought her up and made her stand on her legs. She was dizzy, out of breath and naked from her bottom. I did not lose any more time, angry for leaving my dick unattended, I pinned her into the ground bringing out her sweatpants along with her panty.

I wasted no time in moving down her, began eating her top of pussy with three of my longest finger inside her. She was sweating profusely, and crying in delight.

Five minutes of that act and I found her beginning to shiver, eyes rolling upward and she trying to conceal her happy voice. She was cuming. I increased the speed of my licking and fingering. She took some time to release all her liquid, but all the while I kept on sucking, licking, kissing and fingering.

She took time to regain herself. I pulled my pants up. Nope, I was not going to fuck this beauty right away, for I had the entire weekend with her and a fresh body. I was tired after the act. I got up, left for the kitchen as she tidied herself up.

I brought a few more beers and gave it to her. We both gulped one pretty quickly, drank the second and third giving each other smiles and soaking in the moment. I left her house as soon as I was done.

I knew I had Sana under my spell, that she would need me the moment she thinks sex. I smiled down the way in the lift, I was giggling when I started my bike. It was only at the paanwala’s shop I realized my lips were burning and were reddish than usual.

I looked at them closely while I puffed in my cigarette. Yep, they were burning.

“When did you shave last?” I Whatsapped her.

“Monday, why?” she replied.

“Your tiny, sharp stubble has left my lips burning.”

“Oh I am so sorry, is it really bad? I’ll shave tomorrow morning first thing,” she said.

“No, that’s fine. Do you shave your pussy that closely always? What about the armpits?” I asked.

“Why don’t you come, check tomorrow,” came the reply.

“12:00pm. Be ready, but hey Sana, I like your pussy stubble,” I wrote sent, threw the butt and went off home on my bike.

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Hello ISS readers. I am back with the next part of the story. Please do read the previous parts. My name is Aafi. I am from Bangalore. But I am working and living in Chennai. I am a 25-year-old Software Engineer. You can email me or hangout at [email protected]. Let me continue from where I stopped last time.

What’s up with Rose? She’s so chatty. Maybe because Abigail is not here and Jason is actually talking to her.

Jason: I’ll be right here with Aafi.
Rose: We’ll be right here while you guys talk!
Jason: Ok Rose, I know.
Rose: Take your time!

Jason: We will…
Me: Are you afraid of this place or something?
Rose: No, why would I?
Me: Just asking.

Jason and I climbed a few stairs away from the girls.

Me: So what’s up?
Jason: I wanted to thank you again for keeping our little secret.
Me: Sure. No problem. I know how to keep a secret. It wouldn’t be the first time.

Jason: You’ll get a cut of the money too, that’s never bad.
Me: I guess not! Hahaha!
Jason: Hahaha!
Me: What’s up with Rose?
Jason: She’s a bit excited.

Abigail was excited too when I was giving it to her an hour ago. But what do you know?

Me: What is she excited about?
Jason: That’s another thing I wanted to talk to you about. It turns out that Rose is sort of a groupie.
Me: What do you mean?

Jason: The girl is really into me.
Me: Oh! That. I mean I know she likes you and all that.
Jason: Here’s what I was thinking. Why don’t we have some fun with her? Get rid of Eve and Anna then have some fun. I’m willing to share.

What? Really? Rose interrupted out conversation.

Rose: Hey, Aafi.
Me: We were in the middle of something here.
Rose: Sorry, it’s just that Anna wanted to talk to you about something urgent.
Me: It can wait!

Rose: I don’t think so.
Jason: Go, man, we’ll pick this up after.
Me: Ok, I’ll be right back.

Jason wants me to join him and have a threesome with Rose. What the hell? Rose likes him, but she’s not stupid. I walked towards where Anna and Eve were standing.

Me: So?
Eve: So what?
Me: So what is the urgent thing Anna wants to tell me?

Anna: I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Eve: Hahaha! Looks like Rose got rid of you!
Anna: Hahaha!

Me: Wait, what?
Eve: It’s classic, if you want someone out of the way, make up a lie!
Me: Oh God!

Rose and Jason were having a conversation when I left.

Rose: Now that he’s out of the way. Where were we?
Jason: You lied, didn’t you?
Rose: Maybe I did.
Jason: Hahaha! That’s precious. I was telling you that you look very good.

Rose: I do?
Jason: Yes you do, you look tasty.
Rose: Stop it! You’re making me blush!

Jason: How come I haven’t noticed that before?
Rose: Because I was nerdy Rose! But now I’m not nerdy anymore, like at all!

Jason hugged her from behind.

Jason: No you’re not. You’re hot.
Rose: I am?
Jason: Oh yes you are. You have nice forms and nice breasts.
Rose: It’s because of the top I’m wearing, isn’t it?

Jason: It doesn’t hide much.
Rose: Do you want me to wear something less revealing?
Jason: Not at all, the more revealing the better.
Rose: Hahaha. I know, right?

Rose turned and crushed her boobs on Jason’s chest. They were facing each other now. Jason was sniffing her chest.

Jason: And your skin smells so nice.
Rose: Thank you, Jason.
Jason: Do you like me?
Rose: Yes, I always liked you.

Jason: Now I like you too.
Rose: Do you want to be my boyfriend?
Jason: Oh, you know how things are. I’m with Abigail now. We do things.
Rose: I can do things too!

Jason: I don’t know.
Rose: I can! Really!
Jason: It’s not that easy. I and Abigail, we have a history. And you’re new to me. What if I left her and you’re not how I thought you would be.

Rose: You don’t have to decide now! I know Abigail is good looking and smart and all that.
Jason: Yes she is. She has a very sexy body. And you do too!
Rose: Thank you.
Jason: And I don’t know.

God damn it. Really Rose? Jason, of all people? But then again, that doesn’t surprise me. Everyone has eyes for Jason, especially Rose! I wonder what they’re talking about. I’m sure Jason is trying to get inside her. And he asked me to join him. Jason came down towards us.

Jason: Hey! I was thinking, Eve.
Eve: Yes?
Jason: Go get us some drinks, let’s get wasted.
Anna: I don’t think that’s a good idea.

Eve: Sure, ok!
Anna: I don’t think.
Eve: Let me do all the thinking for you. We’re going to drink, you’re going to get wasted and it’s going to be awesome!

Anna: But…
Eve: No buts! Come on! Come on Aafi, you too!
Me: Me.

Jason: Don’t take everyone, leave Aafi here with us. It’s just a bottle you have to get!
Me: Exactly!
Eve: Ok, ok! Let’s go, Anna!

Eve and Anna left to get the bottle. I walked with Jason. We were heading up towards the cabin.

Jason: Have you thought about it?
Me: I don’t know if this is a good idea
Jason: Well you better think fast.
Me: What do you mean? Why?

He didn’t answer me. We were near Rose.

Jason: Whheeew! It’s so hot out here! Aafi was just telling me we should go inside, it’s cooler there!
Rose: Oh yes, it’s very hot!

Jason: We’ll wait for Eve in here.
Rose: This is awesome! Drinks, talk, shade!
Jason: Yes it is!

Rose is so excited. The guy of her dream is talking to her. She has no idea he wants to fuck her and share her with me. We went inside the cabin. There’s a bed in the center.

Rose: You’re right! It is colder here!
Jason: Yes it is.
Rose: This place looks dusty.
Jason: Nobody is using it anymore.

Rose: Maybe we can tell Lisa to clean it up for us! Hahaha!
Jason: Who’s Lisa?
Rose: Aafi’s new roommate, the new girl in class today.
Jason: Oh, I see.

What do I do? Rose turned towards me.

Rose: So how is it? Having two girls in your room?

Holy shit! Jason was standing behind her and he’s doing it. He removed his dick out and masturbating. Damn! What do I do? Rose couldn’t see him as she was facing me. Jason’s dick was a little smaller than mine.

Rose: Aafi?

Do I take Rose out of here? Do I join Jason?

Rose: Hello? Are you there?
Me: Yes. It’s nice!

She turned towards Jason. She now got the sense that Jason was masturbating behind her.

Rose: What?
Jason: Have you ever had sex before, Rose?
Rose: I… I…

She’s speechless. As was I.

Jason: Do you want to have sex, Rose?
Rose: I… So sudden… Yes.
Jason: Aafi will join us, we’re going to have so much fun. Are you a fun girl, Rose?

Rose: I am. I have sex toys!
Jason: Oh, you naughty girl. You’re even naughtier than Abigail.
Me: Let’s not do this Rose.

Rose: But why?
Me: This is not like you!

She took me to a side to chat privately.

Rose: I like Jason a lot. And I also liked our threesome with Chloe. Please do this for me.

I was in a dilemma. But again she lied to me in order to get rid of me and be alone with Jason. I wanted to take revenge.

Me: Let’s have some fun!
Rose: Oh wow! One day you’re alone and the next two boys want you.
Jason: We want you bad!
Me: Yes we do!

Jason was holding his dick in his hand.

Jason: Do you know how to get it wet for me?
Rose: I know how.

She was kneeling in front of her and was taking Jason’s dick in her mouth. This is not how I thought Rose is but then again, you never really know somebody.

Me: Get us in the mood, Rose.
Jason: Put it in your mouth.
Rose: Mmmmmm.
Jason: Just like that.

Rose: Mmmmmm.
Jason: Get it nice and wet.
Me: You’re doing good.

Jason: You can join in at any time, but let’s try not to touch each other.
Me: That’s the unwritten rule.

I wanted to rough her up.

Me: Let me help you there. This is how it’s supposed to go.

I was pushing her head harder on Jason’s dick.

Jason: Yeah.

She’s now taking it deep.

Jason: It’s Aafi’s turn.

I was sitting on the bed naked. She kneeled in front of me and started giving me a blowjob. Jason was masturbating standing behind her.

Me: That’s good.
Rose: Mmmmmmmm.
Jason: She likes it.
Rose: I do.

She’s sucking my dick for 5 minutes.

Jason:  I’m ready for more.
Me: Hold on.

I laid flat on my back and then pushed Rose’s head on my dick.

Me: Let’s try this again.
Rose: Mmmmmm.
Me: Take it all in. Like that.

My dick was touching her throat. She’s sucking like a pro for another 5 minutes. Jason was waiting desperately.

Jason: Come here, honey.
Rose: Ok.

Jason started fucking her from behind. Rose bent and took my dick her mouth. I was fucking her mouth.

Jason: You’re doing good.
Me: Come here.

We made her lie on her back. Jason was fucking her in her pussy. I shoved my dick in her mouth from above her head.

Jason: Yes, use that sloppy mouth.
Me: Mmmmmm.

Anna and Eve were back with the bottle. They heard our noises. They were peeking through the window from outside.

Anna: Are you seeing this?!
Eve: Oh wow!
Anna: What? I don’t know what to say!
Eve: We’d better get that bottle open and enjoy this!

Anna: I… Enjoy?
Eve: It’s not like they’re our boyfriends or anything. They want to have some fun. Let them!
Anna: Right.

Eve: You open the bottle, I don’t want to miss this!

Anna (Thinking in her mind): He’s cheating Chloe with me and he’s cheating on both of us with Rose! Why can’t I get him to love me? What must I do? I have to figure something out!

I and Jason continued to fuck Rose.

Jason: Let’s change, I want to be under you.

I can’t believe this is happening. Not that I’m not glad. Jason laid flat. Rose sat on Jason’s dick in cowgirl position. I was behind Rose. I get to fuck her ass easily. I was slowly shoving my dick in her ass.

Rose: Take it easy Aafi!
Me: Ok, ok!

I can’t really get it in there. She never did anal and I don’t think she uses her toys for that. I can only get it in a bit.

Rose: That hurts.
Me: I’ll go easy.
Jason: This works for me.

I slowly pushed my dick deeper in her ass. She’s now enjoying it. Double penetration. She’s loving it.

Jason: Ahhhhh! Fuck! Damn. I couldn’t resist anymore.
Rose: Mmmmmmmm! Yes baby, do it.
Jason: Ahhhh.

Rose: That’s good, I can feel it inside of me.
Jason: Oh Rose. You’re so good.
Rose: I could do this all day with you.

Jason didn’t last long.

Jason: Finish Aafi now, be a good girl.

She’s now lying on her stomach. I was on top of her and showed my dick in her ass deep.

Me: Does it hurt?
Rose: Just a bit.
Me: Do you like it?
Rose: I like it.

I was fucking pushing my dick while doing a pushup

Me: Yes.
Rose: Mmmmm.
Me: Did you just have an orgasm?

Rose: Yes, I did.
Me: That’s my girl.

I shot my cum deep in her ass. She was dripping from her pussy and ass.

Me: That was great.
Jason: You did good Rose. Very good.
Rose: It was awesome! Wheeew! Hahaha!

We got dressed. I heard the girls entering.

Eve: Hey hey! Look what we got!
Jason: Sweet! Just what I needed.
Anna: We had a few drinks out of it, but not much!

Eve: Hahaha! Enough to get tipsy while you were all doing it in here!
Anna: Eve! Hahaha!
Rose: What?
Eve: Doing the dirty deed!

Oh crap.

Me: It’s not what you think.
Eve: So you three didn’t just have sex in here.
Me: It’s… Well…
Eve: Hahaha!

Jason: Are you going to pass that bottle along or what?
Eve: Here you go!
Anna: I’m just going to say it. It’s weird.
Rose: Uhhhh.

Anna: But hey. Good for you I guess. So how was it?
Rose: Not now. We’ll talk about it later.
Anna: Why not?
Rose: Please!

Anna seems curious. I was feeling a bit guilty, even Rose seems guilty.

Eve: I have known you for a while Jason but… This is a new one.
Jason: Can we not do this now?
Eve: Hey, you know what I think, you do whatever it is you want to do.

Jason: And can you not tell your sister anything?
Eve: Oh hell no, I won’t say a word!

Anna and Rose were on the bed sipping the bottle.

Anna: This is good stuff!
Me: Hey Rose, can I talk to you in private for a moment?
Rose: Sure, what about?
Me: In private?

I took her to a corner to chat.

Rose: What is it?
Me: I am feeling guilty about what just happened.
Rose: Me too. I don’t know why.
Me: You know why I tried to stop you from doing this.

Rose: Tell me.
Me: I like you, more than a friend. And I wish that we haven’t done that.
Rose: You do?

Me: Yes, why do you think I was against it? I joined later because I wanted to punish you for lying and sending me away from Jason.
Rose: I didn’t think about that.

Me: There you have it.
Rose: I’m sorry I hurt you. I didn’t want that but… You’re with Chloe and I didn’t know.
Me: And if you knew, would you have done things differently?

She didn’t answer.
Me: Well. It happened, so…
Rose: I feel so guilty.
Me: Me too. It is what it is I guess.

Anna got in the middle.

Anna: What are you talking about?
Me: Nothing, we’re done. What’s up?

Anna: I was going outside for some fresh air.
Me: I’ll join you.
Anna: Ok!

Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. I hope you enjoyed it. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next.

Hi, this is Ajit Roy again, come with another fantabulous part.

Rahul ke dwara tracksuit neeche ki taraf khisakte hue Manali ki ankle tak aa kar ruk gayi. Kaise vidambana ki stithi thi woh. Manali ki t-shirt kandho tak aur tracksuit (trouser pant) ankle tak utari hue thi. Rahul naa uski t-shirt ko aur naa hi tracksuit ko jism se poori tarah nikala tha.

Rahul ka hoth (lip) opposite direction mein (upwardly) Manali ki ankle se poore sexy taang (leg) ke seher (ride) pe nikal pada. Naram chamri se lipati hue taango ki maans (meat) ko apne jubaan se chaat raha tha Rahul. Uska bass chalta toh woh leg piece samajh kar usse kha hi jaata poora.

Rahul apne hotho ke sahare ankle se knee hokar choomte hue Manali ki nitamb (butt) par aa kar pohuncha. Aur apna jahilana harkat suru kar diya. Manali ki nitamb ko panty ke upar se hi hatho se dabocha. hotho se khuli jagah mein choosa aur kuch had tak daanto se kaata bhi!

Aise wild activity se nipatne ki samta Manali mein nahi thi. Woh jal bin machli ki tarah tadap rahi thi. Rahul ne usse sirf laptop ke or dekhne ko kahan tha. Isliye uski nazar toh laptop ke screen pe tikee thi. Par dhyan kahi or bhatak raha tha.

Rahul ka baaya hath ab chup-chap panty ke ander daakhil hone laga. Woh apne mid-fingar ko chootad pe ragad ne laga, fir chootad ke chhed pe apne ungliya pherna suru kiya. Dheere dheere uss chhed (anus) mein left hand ki mid-finger ghusne laga.

Rahul ka ungli choro ki tarah gufa (anus) ke ander ghusne laga gufa ke ‘malkin’ Manali ko bina bataye, shayed koi khazana dhundne ke firaat mein tha. Rahul ka left hand mid-finger chootad ke chhed (anus) se ander-bahar karne laga. Aur apne right hand ko Manali ki nangi peeth par ghuma raha tha bade pyar se.

Rahul jab apne ungli dwara Manali ke sath ‘anal’ karne laga tab Manali ne ghabrahat mein apni aankhe bandh karli. Usse ab koi interest nahi rahe laptop mein chalne wali anal porn mein. Kyunki laptop ke porn film se jyada excited karnama uske khud ke sath ghat rahi thi. Jo woh feel kar paa rahi thi.

Rahul ka ek hath (left one) panty ke ander poore tarah ghuss chuka tha. Ab Rahul se aur raha nahi gaya. Woh ek hath se (by left hand) uski panty utaar ne ki koshish karne laga. Kosish nakam hone ke wajah se doosra hath (right hand) jo belagam ghore ki tarah Manali ki nangi peeth par ghoom ghoom kar daur raha tha.

Woh firse apne ‘saathi’ hath (left hand) ke madat ke liye peeth ko chho kar nitamb par aaya. Tab jaa ke Manali ki panty neeche khisakte hue nitamb se dur pairo (foot) par aa ke pohunchi. Maans bhari do teele (Bum) Rahul ko jaise nyota de rahe thi.

Aur woh ankaha nyota Rahul ne khule dil se swikar kiye apne muh ko Manali ki anus mein ghusa kar! Rahul ka naak (nose) lagbhag anus hole ke ander pohunch chuka tha! Jiss hole ke ander se insaan ke badbudar se bhi jyada badbudar smell nikal te hain.

Uss hole mein woh janab (Rahul) apna naak le jaa kar naa jane kaun si aisi mehek ko soongh (Sniffing) raha tha. Jo usse deewana bana raha tha. Shayed pari jaisi dekhne wali ladkiyo ki ‘uss jagah’ se bhi odonil ke sugandh nikalte honge. Main toh kabhi Manali ke ‘itne karib’ gaya nahi tha.

Uski anus hole ko chhu kar bhi nahi dekha, aisa kosish bhi nahi kiye kabhi. Sex ke bare mein mera knowledge tab bohut limited tha. Aur iss mamle mein mera soch jahan khatam hota tha, wahi se Rahul ke soch suru hota tha. Isliye usne itne kam samay mein itna sabkuch mere biwi ko behla – fusla ke hasil kar paya.

Aur main looser ka looser hi reh gaya.

Nak (nose) samet Rahul ka muh anus mein ghuste hi Manali nervous hokar cheekh (screaming) padi, “Aahh.” Vacuum cleaner ki tarah Rahul Manali ki gaand ke chhed ko choosne laga. Jaise lag raha tha maano Rahul uski gaand se tatti nikal kar khana chahta ho.

Aur tab Manali aise cheekhi ki koi bhi uski sexy loud screaming sunkar excited ho jata.  Rahul apne dono hatho se uski gaand pakad kar uss gaand ko bohut budi tarah choos raha tha. aur choosta hi gaya. Rahul uski kamar pakad kar thoda apne or khincha. Usse sleeping position se leapfrog position mein lane laga.

If you don’t know what is the Leapfrog Position then go to Google and search it. By seeing the pictures of ‘Leapfrog Sexual Position’, you will understand what is it. In one sentence, it is extremely similar to regular doggy style.

Manali ko khinch ke uski kamar ko utha kar Rahul usse poori tarah se leapfrog position mein le aaya. Uss leapfrog position pe Manali ki muh takiye mein lagbhag poore tarah dab chuki thi. Rahul Manali ki dono pairo ke beech kneel down (ghutne ke bal) hokar baith ke apna ‘kutiya harkat’ shaan se jaari rakha.

Woh firse Manali ki gaand ko harjagah se choosne laga. Par Rahul ko ek dikkat ka saamna karna para. Usse Manali ki do taango ke beech baithne ke liye sufficient jagah nahi mil raha tha. Rahul uski tracksuit aur panty ko ankle tak hi utaar ke rakh diya tha. Poore tarah se nikala nahi tha.

Ankle mein phasa hua woh tracksuit aur panty ke wajah se Manali ki dono pair ek doosre ke sath ek tarah se bandhi hue thi. Jiss ke kaaran Rahul Manali ki pairo ko spread (phaila kar) karke uske beech baithne ka jagah nahi bana paa raha tha.

Gaur karne wali baat yeh thi ki Rahul ab tak poore kapde mein tha. Half sleeve t-shirt aur half pant pahena hua tha. Aur Manali ki stithi thodi ajeeb thi. Uski bra-hook khuli hue thi, t-shirt kandho tak uthi hue, aur tracksuit and panty ankle tak utaari hue thi.

Kapdo ka kaam hota hain badan ko dhak kar humare laaj bacha ke duniye ki samne humare chastity ko maintain rakhna. Par Manali ki badan pe kapde toh the. Lekin woh ab kisi kaam ke nahi rahe. Satitva ke parda uth chuki thi, bass kuch lesh maatra avashesh thi.

Manali ki sare kapde (attire) Rahul ke junglee harkato ke samne surrender kar chuki thi. Woh sab (Kapde) mil ke bhi Manali ki sattiva aur pavitrata ko Rahul ke ‘hatho’ se bacha nahi payi. Kapde rahe kar bhi Manali bina kapdo mein thi. Par nangi hokar bhi jaise woh nangi nahi thi.

Mujhe ehsaas ho gaya ki ab Rahul apne svaarth ko vaastavta ka roop dene ke liye ek ek karke mere biwi ki kapdo ko uski sharir se poore tarah alag karne ke firaat mein tha. Woh Manali ki taango ke beech se utha. Manali ko ussi leapfrog position mein rakh kar uski ankle se tracksuit aur panty dono ko one by one ek hath (by left hand) se utaar diya.

Manali ki dono pair ab tracksuit aur panty ke ‘bandhan’ se azad thi. ‘Azadi’ Manali ki pairo ko mili. par faida uska Rahul uthaya. Rahul Manali ki taango ko thoda khul kar uske beech firse jaa ke baith gaya. Par iss bar pahele se jyada comfortable tarikhe se woh baith paya.

Rahul apne dono hatho se Manali ki nitamb ke do gol gol hisse ko dono taraf khinchne laga. Main darr gaya, kahi Rahul uski gaand ko sachmuch naa phaad ke rakh de! Darasal Rahul uski anus-hole ko khol raha tha apne jubaan (tongue) ko uss chhed mein daalne ke liye! Aur kiya bhi wahi.

Usne bade bebaki se apne jubaan ko bina lagam diye Manali ki ‘chhed’ mein ghusa diya aur usse chatne laga. Bohut mann laga kar Rahul gaand ke chhed ko chaat raha tha. Jaise gaand nahi koi vanilla ice-cream ho. Manali ki rongte khadi ho gayi.

Rahul ke jubaan uski anus-hole ko dheere dheere, ahiste ahiste chaatne laga. Manali siskariya lete hue kahi, “Rahul, why are you doing this to me?” (Kyun kar rahe ho tum mere sath aisa?)

Rahul replied (after took back his tongue from her anus hole), “You will give me a big thanks after this act. By the way, I think you don’t need the coconut oil. My saliva is enough to make your anus wet.”

Yeh baat sunkar Manali turant jhatka dekar takiye se apne muh ko uthate hue kahi, “No, no. Don’t do this. I can’t take it. It will hurt me. Please Rahul, please, thoda reham karo mujh par.”

Rahul samjha ki Manali thodi dar gayi hain. Isliye usne turant plan change karke apne baato se palat te hue kahan, “Arey, I am just joking. I am going to apply the coconut oil on both my penis and your anus. So, it will happen very smoothly, don’t worry.”

Actually Rahul apne baato ka damage control kar raha tha. Woh sach mein chahta tha Manali ke sath raw anal karna without using oil. Jiss mein dard toh thoda hota hi. Par Manali ki sakht ravaiya dekh kar Rahul apne sidhanto se peeche hatha aur wapas purane baato ko kaayam rakha.

Matlab, Rahul na chahte hue bhi Manali se kahi hue batein rakhte hue oil use karke hi anal karega, bina oil ke nahi.

Isliye usne Manali se kahan, “Maine tumhe kahan tha na ki main kuch bhi aisa nahi karunga jo tum nahi chahti ho. Aur main yeh jaroor dhyan rakhunga ki tumhe koi dard naa ho. Now, happy?”

Yeh keh kar Rahul Manali ki sar ko pakad kar firse usse takiye mein daba diya. Palak jhapak te hi Rahul apna t-shirt aur pant (half pant) utaar kar nanga ho gaya! Ab Rahul side table se coconut cooking oil ke bottle liya. Tel nikal kar pahele apne poore lund pe laga ke maalish kiya.

Fir Manali ki anus mein woh tel acche tarah se lagane laga. Uske bad woh apne dahina hath (right hand) ke mid finger ko tel ke bottle mein dubaya. Fir Manali ki anus hole mein dheere dheere ghusane laga! Rahul ka wildness ko Manali jhel nahi paa rahi thi.

Aise intense situation ke wajah se woh (Manali) pagal si ho rahe thi. Usse kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kare. Rahul ko roke ya fir jo chal raha hain woh chalne de. Rahul dheere dheere apne ungli ka speed badane laga. Ungli (Right hand middle finger) ko zoro se anus hole mein ander bahar karne laga.

Iss wajah se Manali ka muh khul gayi. Woh takiye se apna sar utha ke lagbhag doggy position mein aa gayi. Manali ahiste ahiste karke aahe bharne lagi.  Rahul apna daahina hath ka middle finger ko anus hole mein tezi se ander bahar kar raha tha.

Beech beech mein anus hole ke ander apne ungli ko twist bhi kar raha tha. aur tab Manali ki siskariya aur bhi jyada loud ho jaa rahe thi. Rahul shayed anus hole ke ander apne lund ke liye jagah bana raha tha. Isliye woh apne ungli ko uss hole ke ander twist kar raha tha.

Aur saath mein Manali ki tolerance level ko bhi measure kar raha tha. Kyunki abhi toh yeh sirf trailer tha, picture abhi bohut baki tha. Aise apne ungli ko ander bahar karte hue Rahul ne apne dono hatho se Manali ki kamar ko kass ke pakda.

Aur fir dekhte hi dekhte apna lund uss chootad ke chhed mein daal diya yeh mujhe bhi pata nahi chala! Rahul ka lund achyanak Manali ki gaand mein ghuste hi Manali pagalo ki tarah cheekh padi. Shukar hain ki ghar ke sare khidki aur darwaza bandh the.

Rahul ne hi sab bandh kiya tha, aise consequences ko pahele se hi soch kar. Nahi toh raste mein khada pani puri wala bhi Manali ki ‘sexy voice’ ke anand le pata. Manali itni zor se chillayi ki mere kaan mein kuch waqt ke liye tala lag gaya (while listening her loud scream through my headphone).

Manali ko bohut pain hone lagi. Woh cheekh cheekh kar apne dard bayan kar rahi thi. Rahul se minnati kar rahe thi apne khambe jaisi bada sa ‘rod’ ko uski nitamb ke chhed se bahar nikaal ne ke liye. Par uss haiwaan Rahul ne mere biwi ki ek na suna.

Balki woh aur tezi se Manali ki gaand marta gaya. Manali ki dard bhari cheekhe Rahul ko ek anokha pleasurement de raha tha. Rahul ab poore tarah darinda ban chuka tha. Rahul Manali ko doggy style mein chod raha tha. Manali khud ki balance ke liye apne hatho se bed ke frame ko pakad liye thi.

Rahul usse aise zordar dhakka de raha tha. Uss dhakke ke wajah se bistar mein Manali aur Laptop ke beech takraar hue aur laptop bistar se gir gaya! Par Rahul ko iss sab ka koi fikaar nahi tha. Bistar hil raha tha, Manali cheekh rahe thi, aur Rahul in sab se bekhabar hoke sirf chudai pe dhiyan de raha tha.

Woh bhi gaand ke chudai. Rahul Manali ki kamar pe apne hatho ke dvaara tight grip bana rakha tha. Isliye Rahul Manali ki anus mein apne lund se stroke bhi bohut dumdaar tarikhe se de pa raha tha. Jisse Manali ko dard aur Rahul ko maza dono hi bohut jyada mil raha tha.

Iss erotic pal ka agar koi naam dene ko kehta toh woh naam main deta – ‘Rahul ka maza aur Manali ki saza’. Rahul ko itna maza aa raha tha ki usne apna aankh bandh kar liya, aur iss charam sukh ka luft uthane laga. Udhar Manali ki aankh se aanshu tapak ne lagi aur muh se dard bhari lafz.

Manali cheekh te rahi. aur Rahul uss beech apna rass (semen) uski anus mein poora unload kar diya! Manali ki cunt (choot) bhi uss waqt geeli hone lagi thi. Isliye Rahul uski choot mein apna ungli ghusa kar baki ka kam nipta diya. Matlab khud ke jhad ne ke bad Rahul apna ungli Manali ki choot mein thodi der ander bahar karke Manali ko bhi fauraan jhadwa diya.

Uske badh Rahul ne apna grip loose kara aur Manali apne muh ke bal bistar mein gir padi. Laptop, takiya (pillow) sab bistar se zameen pe gir kar idhar udhar pada tha. Manali ki badan pe tab bhi kandho tak uthi hue t-shirt aur hook khuli hue bra susajjit thi.

Rahul usse utaar ne ke jaroorat nahi samjha. Kyunki iss bar uska sara focus Manali ki ‘nitamb’ (butt) pe tha. Poora bistar aise haphazard ho rakha tha. Jaise maano koi third world war hue ho bistar mein Rahul aur Manali ke beech. Waise Manali ek zakhmi (wounded) sainik ki tarah hi bistar pe padi hue thi.

Agar yeh yudh (war) hi tha toh iss yudh ka vijayeta sirf Rahul hi tha. Manali toh Rahul ke samne surrender kar chuki thi. Uff! Kya laajabab ‘yudh’ tha woh, ek tarfa, par mazedar. Scenes aise jo chah kar bhi apne memory se nikaal kar bhula na pau, kaamukta ka pahad tha woh.

Aur kya kahoon? Jitna uss sexual act ko describe karoon utna kam hain. Manali bistar pe madhosh hokar padi rahi. Rahul bhi bohut thaak (tired) chuka tha, woh bhi bistar ke doosri taraf let gaya. Dono bistar pe aise lete ki bistar par ulta ‘T’ (Capital ‘T’) form ho gaya. Dono ke hi aankh lag gayi aur nind mein doob gaye.

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Chapter – 1
– The Journey Begins – Turning 19
– Dream or Reality – Losing Virginity
– Masturbation – Not Enough
– First Kiss – Missionary Position

PRESENT DAY
November 16th, 2019: Today is my 29th birthday. My first normal birthday in the last 10 years. My husband recently left for UAE, It’s his first job in a foreign country. We are both excited for his new job opportunity as our life was going to change

As we all know there is a sacrifice for everything you get. So in our situation, we had to live apart for at least a year. I am all alone and nothing to do, so I started my day with a hot coffee and watched TV for almost the entire day. I ordered dinner and some pastries for dinner.

While waiting for the order, I surfed the internet for some hot stories. I found many hot stories and after reading a few of them. I thought of giving words to my life experiences. So, after thinking for a week, I finally decided to start writing my book. I came up with the title ‘Sex Is Life – Simran’s Diary’.

I am Simran and this book is on my 10 years of erotic experience. Like most of the stories, I decided to share my body stats before proceeding, but I think watching a pic will give more details than reading a stats (Body Figure and size). It is an edited pic just to show you my stats.

I live with my mother Reena. She lived independently and raised me with all that she can offer.

CHAPTER – 1
10 years ago.
My mom is working in multiple houses as a maid. We live in a very small house where two people can barely manage to sleep. We have a kitchen with a small washroom attached to it and we use a public toilet.

Nayar Uncle was our landlord and my mom’s boss. He allowed us to stay in this house without any rent as my mom share a close relationship with him.

The Journey Begins – Turning 19
November 16th, 2009: It’s my 19th birthday and Nayar uncle had sent a gift through my mom. It was a black unstitched salwar kameez piece. I was really happy as it was the first gift I have ever received. I looked at the mirror and imagined, “This black suite will surely look beautiful on my beautiful body.”

I was very excited to get this dress stitched but unfortunately, I had to wait till next month (Money Problem). Well, I pulled my self together and was happy just to receive it and had no regrets. But I didn’t know that life has more surprises waiting for me.

It was around 2 p.m. when my mom made some kheer(sweet). She asked me to share it with Naveen Uncle who is our neighbor and lives alone. He is 50, muscular and has a fair skin tone. He is very polite and has a good relationship with us. He works offshore and stays at home for max 5-6 days.

He has almost everything in his house including bed, washroom with toilet, TV and a laptop. I liked watching TV, sometimes I used to make tea for him just to watch TV. He was aware of this and didn’t mind. I locked my door and went with a bowl of kheer(sweet).

He welcomed and invited me in and asked, “So what’s the big occasion Simran!” I immediately replied with a shy smile. “It’s my birthday.” He came closer to me and wished “Happy Birthday, Beta.” He kept holding my hand after a few seconds slowly groping my hand asked, ” Simran?”

And stopped with a question mark on his face. I promptly replied without trying to get my hands away, “Yes?…” And he continued ” Your hands are so soft but little hot! Are you having a fever?” I immediately replied, “No uncle. I am perfectly fine.”

He left my hand and said, “Oh, I think you are just hot than,” with a wicked smile. But I did not understand and continued watching TV. I was watching some TV series. After 10 minutes I felt his toe touching my ass cheeks from behind.

I was wearing black leggings which I always wear when at home and a blue kurti(top). My kurti was long enough to cover my back and my back was still covered with it. I did not react to his touch. After a few more minutes I felt his toe groping around a bit.

I immediately turned my face back. I saw he was busy doing something on his mobile and was laying down on the bed. He did not look at me and was still using his phone. I relaxed, thinking it was unintentional. I moved a bit towards the edge and started watching the series again.

The series came to an end. I got up from the bed saying, “Bye uncle, I will switch off the TV and leave.” He immediately replied in a very gentle way. “Simran, if you want you can watch TV till your mom comes back. It’s your birthday today to enjoy it.”

I was so happy listening to this and immediately sat on the bed again. Only this time my ass cheeks were touching his legs. My kurti bottom flew on top of his leg while sitting back. And to my surprise, he did not move his legs even a bit and was keeping it as it is.

I wanted to move again but ignored and started changing channels. 20 minutes had passed when he asked in a sleepy voice, “Simran, I am going to take a small nap, please wake me up before you leave.” I replied with a yes and continued watching music channels.

After an hour I looked back at him and was shocked to see him. His right hand was inside his shorts which were slowly moving. I didn’t believe my eyes and rubbed my eyes trying to look carefully. I saw that he was really jerking in his sleep. I was really shocked and was stunned for a moment.

I left quietly shutting his door and came back to my house. It was already 6 p.m. and thought to take a small nap. But my mind was filled with questions. The image of him jerking was continuously flashing in front of me. I was still in shock thinking if that was real?

And if he was doing it intentionally, and what not. All these questions were bombarding my brain cells. I finally snapped out of it after my mom came home from work. I started my daily chores of washing utensils and helped my mom with making dinner.

At around 9 p.m my mom asked me to invite Naveen Uncle for dinner. I was feeling very nervous but still went and knocked on his door. Two minutes have passed but the door is still locked. I thought he still might be in sleep and called him, ” Naveen Uncle.” Knock knock.

I heard the door being unlocked. He opened the door and was just standing in his underwear with a huge bulge on his crotch. He was looking straight into my eyes and asked in a sleepy voice, “Do you need something?” I murmured slowly “Uncle, mom is calling you to have dinner with us.”

He excitingly replied, “That’s great Simran, I will be there in a moment.” All this time my eyes were on his crotch. There was a strange feeling which I had never experienced. I came back and now my brain was again exploding about the feeling I experienced.

It was completely new and for some reason, I liked this new feeling. While having dinner my mom was continuously chit-chatting with him. I was busy making hot chapatis to serve. While chatting with my mom he whispered something very slowly to which my mom whispered back.

He completed his meal and moved towards the washroom to wash his hand. My mom was busy picking up his plate. He went to the washroom rubbing his hand against my ass cheeks. That strange feeling struck again, which made me horny. It was a pleasure for a mini second but it felt really good.

I made the bed after he left. I couldn’t sleep and I was still thinking of his actions. This was the first time I felt horny. It was around midnight when I heard our door being unlocked. It was my mom sneaking out. This was the second shock of my life.

Later when my mom came back after an hour, I was sure that she was at Naveen uncle’s house. She came quietly and slept beside me thinking I was in deep sleep. All this was too much for me, I was brainstorming but finally slept.

I couldn’t hold myself. The next day before my mom was off to work I asked her directly, “Why were you at Naveen uncle’s house in the night?” To which she murmured, “Nothing Simran it was just some chit-chatting.” She immediately left to work in a hurry.

And after two days Naveen uncle left for his offshore duty. The same day I received a wonderful gift from my mom, it was a branded mobile phone with a camera and music player. My friend has the same model and I really wanted it. I was so happy and completely forgot about everything between mom and Naveen uncle.

Listening to music was my new time pass. My entire week was full of excitement and entertainment.

Hi, this is Pramod. Your common man of Bangalore. Why I say the common man is because I am not like a few bodybuilders. I am a normal guy. I am not hulk-like others say having huge dick well-built bodies. Physical appearance is just physical. With a dick of 4” to 7” men are doing good with their sex life.

Most importantly I need to say this: sexual pleasure is how you give it to your partners by foreplay or long drilling of pussy.  I am a massager. When massaging women I have made out with them when they get sexually aroused. Some have told my dick is 1 or 2” smaller than their husband’s dick.

But I have given immense pleasure. They also said you have the proper technique to pleasure women. Trust me many have come back just for sex. They book me for massage and instead they just want sex and not massage. Even today while I am giving massage women ask for my secret of giving pleasure.

And I say it’s just natural. Love a woman’s body rather than just seeing her as a sex object. Gradually you will give her immense pleasure. Yes, I don’t have a big dick. But according to sex experts and other physiology 4’ is enough to give more pleasure to any female.

I have a 2.5” extra length than the required length given as 4”. My dick size is 6.5” and it has done wonders. I am just sharing my life incidents with my personal life not professional. If you want me to share yours, then only with your permission and changed name I will write it in parts.

I have 8 women and 2 girls incident to be written as they have asked to write. But first I will finish off with my own life incidents. This incident happened after I broke up with Ambika. I fucked Madhu a few times after break up with Ambika. Madhu left for her native, don’t know the reason for her departure.

So I was addicted to sex. Every 10-12 days I was fucking Ambika or Madhu 4 times a day. But after breaking up I was left to masturbate. While I was alone I came across my house owner’s daughter. She was my landlord’s wife. She had 2 kids. She was 38 years old but she looked like 30 years of age.

Her body was little on the plumpy side with little fat around her belly and hips.
Her name is Sarita. She has amazing boobs 34c, round and well maintained, thanks to uncle who was sending her to work out in the gym to maintain her body. She tried many things to lose her belly fat but of no use.

I was in my second-year diploma. I was not having sexual intentions on aunty. Till I saw her naked in her home while she was wearing clothes after the bath. I saw her through a window gap near the stairs. From that day I was masturbating thinking of her, I could not see her front side as she was facing the other side.

I like her ass much which is 36 size. Her waist was around 32-34. She never wears bra at home but while going outside she wears a matching bra for her blouse. And it was always a pushup bra and her blouse was always a deep cut. I have seen her showing off her cleavage at functions.

So once it so happened my mom had gone to buy groceries and I was in the home watching TV. Aunty came to my home to ask for some sugar. She was wearing nighty, as usual, she was not wearing any bra. So no chance of cleavage. I got her a cup of sugar.

She was thanking me when suddenly from nowhere a lizard fell on her shoulder. She was shocked and all the sugar with the cup fell down in her attempt to get away from the lizard. Thanks to the lizard. She was getting off the lizard she was moving in a hurry.

I could see her boobs jiggling inside. I also attempted to get that lizard of her, but I attempted to touch her body. She had a soft jelly-like body. But her thighs were strong as she hit the gym every day. In that process, I had touched her boobs ass and also her belly.

She thanked me for the help and asked me to get one more cup of sugar as the previous given was grounded. I went in and brought sugar and to my surprise. She was cleaning the sugar spread on the floor. I could see her white boobs almost 60%. I had an instant boner there.

She got up and said thank you while noticing my dick through my shorts. She had a little awkward smile on her face after seeing my boner. She used to wash clothes on the terrace every day. But as I was going to college I couldn’t see her every day. But on Sundays, I would never miss the opportunity.

She was a milf. She had 2 kids but her boobs were still firm. Every Sunday I would tell my parents that I will study on the terrace as the TV will disturb me. And before aunty comes I would be there trying to study. She used to come by 11 and wash clothes, put them for drying and go down at 2.

After she goes I would take her panty if she had put it for drying. I would masturbate and spread my sperm on that. This happened for some time and one day I was caught by aunty while I was masturbating. I was in total silence and fearing that it’s my last day alive.

She might complain to my parents and my dad would kill me. She saw my dick hard covered by her panty. She came to me scolded me nicely and left from there taking her panty with her. I was scared. She might have gone down to my home to complain. I couldn’t go home.

I thought I will run away from home right at that moment. My mom called me a few times before coming to the terrace. I was in another world imagining what would happen next. Will I be in the home or thrown out or maybe dad kills me. But mom came to the terrace and called saying its already 3 o clock come and have lunch.

I was a bit relieved, but I was wondering why aunty didn’t tell anything to my mom or dad. So time passed and I didn’t go to the terrace on Sundays for 2-3 weeks. I was missing aunts jiggling body while washing. It was Deepavali time and my parents will go to my native to celebrate.

I was left alone at home as I have 3 internals, 1 before Deepavali and 2 right the next day of Deepavali. So I stayed back and my mom asked the owner aunty. As usual, every time to look after my food. Aunty agreed with so sort of anger. My mom asked me she is angry on you don’t know why.

If she doesn’t get your food buy it from the hotel and gave me 500 rupees. I knew why aunty agreed in anger. So I didn’t tell anything to mom. The next days went with only dreaming about aunty and her body. My parents left for native and I was having 500 rupees.

Guys, it was my first big cash, its 2006 and 500 then was big cash for the student. I got to have only 100 or 150 highest for my pocket money. It was 4 days’ duration and I planned with the money given. I wanted to save some for my college or other needs.

I was having dinner after my parents left and aunty came home with some food. I said I am already having as mom had prepared. Tomorrow I will have breakfast while going to college in a hotel. Aunty became sad, I could see her face. I couldn’t see her like that.

But I should concentrate on studies as it was my last internals for that semester. Aunty came back to check on me at 11 p.m that night. I was sitting outside to study. If I sit inside I might divert my concentration on TV. I saw her climbing steps. But acting as if studying.

She came to me and asked me to help me get dry clothes as there are many. I went to the terrace with her to get clothes. She started giving me one by one. She was talking to me some random stuff on studies and college. She was wearing a chudi and a petticoat. I could see her nipples trying to come out.

I was not having guts to touch or do anything as I was caught once. She got all the clothes and to my surprise. She had kept her bra and panty on top of all those.

Aunty: So how was your day at college?
Me: Regular had one internals and I have one more tomorrow.
Aunty: Girlfriend?
Me: No one recently.

Aunty: So you had one before?
Me: Not in college, but outside.
Aunty: Near college?
Me: No, I had one here in our street.

Aunty: Oh that black girl right?
Me: How you know that is her?
Aunty: I have seen you both in the park sometimes and see her coming to your house.
I was shocked.

Me: How you saw her come home?
Aunty: Remember that my bedroom window is open in day time always. I can see who goes up and down the stairs in the day time.
Me: You’re very clever.

Aunty: You’re more clever than me.
Me: How? If I was clever you would have not seen her coming to my home.
Aunty: You are so clever that after masturbating on my panty you would wash it again and put it for drying.

Me: Sorry aunty I won’t do it again.
Aunty: How many times you have done like this with my panty?
Me: Many times like from the day you saw me studying in the terrace on Sundays till I got caught.

Aunty: Then it’s like more than 15 times?
Me: No, more than 15 times I would come back in the evening once if I feel aroused.
Aunty: Why do you do it?

Me: I can’t control my heat and I don’t have a girlfriend now.
Aunty: How many times you had sex with that girl?

“I had a few times aunty and please stop this I can’t answer anymore.” I went to her home with her clothes. I kept it on the table and came back home. She was looking at me with sympathy. I bid good night and I started studying. I slept at 2 midnight after studying.

Aunty came at 7 in the morning to my home to give breakfast. I was getting ready. She was wearing a semi-transparent saree, maybe she was going out I think. She left the food on the table. I thanked her and she said I should come home for dinner tonight.

They begin the festival today and it will be a variety of festival food. I could not concentrate on her words as I was struck in seeing her cleavage through her saree. She noticed that and she slapped me softly on my shoulders. She said, “You naughty, don’t see me like you want to eat me.”

I went to college and finished my internals and returned home in the afternoon. I wanted to bring home to lunch. I had come a little early than I expected. So while going home I heard someone washing clothes. So I went to the terrace and I saw aunty washing cloths.

I went to her and asked I will go to buy lunch and then come back after some time. If you want I can help you dry clothes. She said, “I have food ready to help me wash clothes. We will have lunch together.” So I helped her to put clothes for drying.

She gave me her bra, panty, blouse to put then on strings to dry. I smiled at her for giving them. She said, “It’s ok. You have already touched my clothes several times.” I was happy. But I wanted to ask her can I masturbate with her clothes in the future.

She might reject that and might avoid talking to me. So I didn’t dare. Then we both had lunch in her home. I could not see her kids, I thought they might be in school. One kid was 4th standard and the other was 2nd. I didn’t ask her also.

Aunty: Did you finish all your internals?
Me: No, aunty, there are 2 more after the holiday.
Aunty: Do I look like aunty?
Me: You are having 2 kids so I call you aunty.

Aunty: You masturbated on my panty knowing that I am aunty right?
Me: You look attractive and I like your body.
Aunty: You also not bad for a college boy. So how you know that I look attractive?

Me: I have seen you naked once. When you wear a saree all the males in our street will keep looking at your body.
Aunty: When did you see me naked? What did you saw? When did you see me?

She started all the questions. I was getting scared by her tone of voice. But I didn’t answer her the first time. She insisted with a harsh voice and a fearful voice, and I sweating a lot. I told her that I saw her wearing clothes after taking bath.

She was shocked and said, “I usually close the window while changing or when I come out of the bathroom.”Then I said, “The window was little open when I saw you. Your back was visible at that time. I like the size and shape of your ass. I could not see you from the front.”

She was shocked by hearing my bold word on her ass shape.
Aunty: So you like to see me from the front?

Me: Not really (fearing she might scold me or may tell my parents).
Aunty: I have seen you ogling my body whenever you get a chance. You touched everywhere when lizard fell on me while taking sugar from your home.

I was in a lot of fear and accepted that I liked her so much. She tried to convince me that it is just lust and nothing else in this age. “Try to concentrate on studies. When I was your age I was the mother of my first child. It is common for a girl at that age as it is the right age for girls to marry and have a baby.”

Then she asked me if you see me once fully naked from the front you will not masturbate more then. I said ok but I want to see till I am satisfied. Aunty was wondering how I am talking to her with so much boldness. Then I asked her when she will show me.

Her eyes were red and I started sweating again. She told your uncle will come anytime now. I will show you before your parents come home. I was happy that finally, I am going seeing my sweet aunty naked. That night I masturbated thinking about aunty.

So, guys and girls, I will share what happened after that in my next part.

Dear ISS readers, love you all! Thanks for so much love and feedback for the Part 2 of the story.

This true story is in continuation of my early true incident.

After the oral sex session with my niece Priya, we both were standing in front of Swati, who saw us making out on the bed. I did not know since when she was watching us. I did not close the door of the room as Swati was supposed to arrive home late.

Without saying anything, Swati came near me and caught hold of my dick and said: “How much fucking will this dick need to cool down”.

My dick was still hard enough to drill a pussy. Swati started squeezing my dick. I caught hold of her hand as it was hurting by her nails. She stopped the squeeze and I could see nail marks on my dick. Slowly, she went near Priya and caught hold of her face, squeezed her by the cheeks, making a pout face.

Swati said, “Did not I tell you to share things that we can enjoy both at the same time!” and then kissed Priya passionately. I was dumbstruck at this scene. Priya let go of the bedsheet she was holding and kissed back Swati with the same passion.

Both sisters looked back at me said together. “We make love to each other once every week to fulfill our sexual needs.”

I was surprised to hear this and could not say anything. Swati then began to unbutton her jeans and Priya was pulling her t-shirt out. The milky skin of Swati I saw last night I am seeing again in front of my eyes to feast upon. Slowly all clothes were removed from Swati revealing her slim body. Both sisters were now fully naked.

They came near me, caught by my hand, took me to the hallway and pushed me back into the couch. I watched as two sisters were making love to each other, sucking each other’s tits and touching each other’s pussy. The hallway was filled with moaning sounds. My dick now stood firm seeing the beautiful sexy seductive show.

“Let’s make you ready for fucking this big juicy dick”, saying this Swati pulled Priya towards me and then both kneeled down in front of my dick. Wow, what a sight, two young sisters are going to suck my dick together.

Swati caught hold of dick and started to lick my pink dick head. Priya started to go for the balls and started sucking. Slowly, both of them started to suck my dick together one after another.

The room was filled with slurpy sounds of sucking dick by two beautiful sisters. My dick was now becoming rock solid and I stopped both of them before I reach to blow out.

Signaling Priya, I pulled her up and holding her waist I made to sit on my lap facing me. My dick was touching her navel.

Swati knew I was getting ready to fuck Priya. She stood up and then helped Priya to stand on her legs to push her pussy into my dick.

Priya’s pussy was on top of my pink dick head and slowly she was pushing her pussy down. Priya’s pussy was very tight to fit my big dick and she was crying. Swati then spilled some saliva into my dick to make it more lubricated.

Priya then again lowered her pussy to my dick, but due to the tightness of it, it was going only halfway. I asked Swati to get the Vaseline. I was sucking Priya’s tits to make her comfortable and she was moaning loud.

Swati returned quickly, applied lots of Vaseline into my dick and some into the pussy of Priya. This time the dick managed to enter easily half the way, but it was still paining for Priya. Slowly I started to pick Priya up and down into my dick and she was getting comfortable.

After fucking with only the head of my dick, I pulled Priya more towards my dick into her pussy by catching hold of her waist. She screamed out of pain, tears were rolling down her eyes. My dick entered to the last wall of her vagina. I stood still and kissed Priya on her lips for some time.

I said, “since you have not being fucked much, it will pain a bit at first”. Nodding her head, she kissed me back. I then started to pull her up and down her body into my dick fucking her pussy. Swati was busy sucking my balls.

After fucking slowly for some time, Priya was getting comfortable and she was enjoying. She started increasing her speed and riding my dick. Swati was now holding Priya by her shoulder and giving push into my dick. I was now enjoying the tight pussy. I then started to rhyme with the speed of Priya and started to fuck her.

After some time, I started to drill my dick into the pussy of Priya and she was screaming and making all moaning sounds.

Priya was shaking vigorously and I knew she is nearing climax. I increased my fucking speed by pulling her body towards me, holding her tight. Priya caught hold of my biceps and started to jump on my dick. She held her head back and twitched jumping up and down of my dick matching the rhythm of my fucking.

Priya then suddenly stood still on my dick and then shook her whole body screaming out loud. Priya had a huge orgasm. She caught hold of her breath and leaned into me.

Whispering into my ears Priya said, “The biggest orgasm I had since I lost my virginity”. She stood up but was not able to stand properly because of the intense fucking by my huge dick. She was in pain. Swati helped her to sit on the couch. I then licked her pussy to help her ease the pain and massaged on top of the pussy muscle.

Assuring that Priya is comfortable, Swati pushed me back into the couch and started licking my dick. She was basically licking the sweet pussy juice of Priya from my dick. Swati then said, “fuck me from back in a doggy position”.

She stood up, leaned into the couch forward. I then pushed my dick slowly into her pussy for the second fucking session within 24 hours.

I started slowly fucking her holding her waist. Swati was making moaning sound as I increased my pace. After fucking her in doggy position by holding her hands backward for sometime, I was now getting ready to burst my balls out.

Swati was nearing climax and was pushing her pussy to my dick. Before I reached my climax, Swati shook her body vigorously and her pussy walls squeezed my dick harder than before and reached her climax. Her body went limp as she had a huge orgasm.

I then pulled my dick out of Swati’s pussy and asked both to kneel down in front of me, mouth opened. Both of them obliged and I started to stroke my dick and in few minutes I reached my climax.

I sprayed loads and loads of my cum into their faces and mouth. I stood still and both the sisters eat all my juicy sperm from each other’s face and drank all remaining in their mouth. Swati and Priya then sucked my dick dry. Both sisters swallowed each drop. What a sight to watch.

I then sat down on the couch and both Swati and Priya leaned their head into my shoulders and said: “Our sexy uncle, love you for everything”.

I took both of them to the shower and bathed them all clean. Priya was having some trouble on walking, so took a handful piece of cotton, dipped in whiskey and ask her to hold between the pussy lips. This made her ease the pain.

Later that night after dinner, we had a threesome in Swati’s room. I fucked Swati and Priya in all possible positions. I said to Swati and Priya that on my next visit I will fuck their ass. For the next two days, we three had a fuck feast, fucking each other on every place in the house.

The End.

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